festive?
Hearing Qi Muxiao's description, Mo Shisheng couldn't help but twitch her brow. It wasn't her wedding, so why did she need all this festive talk?
Mo Shisheng glanced helplessly at the red jacket Qi Muxiao was holding in her hand. Her small body was wrapped in the quilt and she refused to come out no matter what.
Seeing this, Qi Muxiao gave a signal to the palace maids, and two of them stepped forward and pulled the quilt off from the left and right sides. Poor Mo Shisheng was only wearing a white undershirt and had no way to hide.
A hint of resentment flickered in her eyes as she looked at Qi Muxiao, who simply smiled and said, "Shisheng, be good. Aren't we doing this for your own good?"
"..."
What a load of rubbish! She doesn't want this kind of "goodness"!
Mo Shisheng just wanted to roll her eyes and stay snuggled in the blankets, not wanting to go out.
"Everything outside is silvery white. His Majesty specifically ordered that no one is allowed to go into the Imperial Garden. There isn't a single footprint there. Don't you want to go and see?"
Seeing that Mo Shisheng was still unwilling to get up, Qi Muxiao leaned close to her ear and whispered, "A blanket of white, most stunning from the pavilion, you..."
Before Qi Muxiao could finish speaking, Mo Shisheng snatched the new clothes from her hands and put them on smoothly, making sure the cuffs and collar were neat and tidy without a single wrinkle.
Watching little Mo Shisheng put on her clothes, her snow-white face looked even more like a crystal snowflake, delicate and flawless.
Qi Muxiao couldn't resist pulling her into her arms, and just as she was about to kiss her, Mo Shisheng covered her mouth with one hand, "Your Highness, that's enough."
Mo Shisheng's temple veins were throbbing slightly. Heaven knows how she felt just now, like she was on a roller coaster. Why did she keep wanting to kiss her?
Fortunately, she reacted quickly!
When Mo Shisheng stopped her, Qi Muxiao was stunned for a moment, then she smiled shyly, "I couldn't help it, you're so cute."
"..."
This reason cannot be used as an excuse to sexually assault her!
Mo Shisheng rolled her eyes at Qi Muxiao, then moved to the bedside, put on her little shoes, and stood on the floor.
Qi Muxiao's gaze remained fixed on Mo Shisheng. Seeing that once stunningly beautiful and aloof woman had become so small was enough to make anyone's nose bleed from cuteness.
Heaven knows how intense Qi Muxiao's desire to hug and kiss Mo Shisheng was as he suppressed it!
Finally, after Mo Shisheng finished washing up, Qi Muxiao was able to calm down.
She smiled at Mo Shisheng and asked softly, "Shall I carry you over?"
"..."
Upon hearing this, Mo Shisheng gave Qi Muxiao a cold look again, "Not good."
"That……"
"Are you coming or not? If you're not coming, I'm going back to sleep."
Not wanting to hear Qi Muxiao continue his nonsense, Mo Shisheng spoke calmly, leaving no room for negotiation.
"Okay, okay, let's go now."
Seeing that Mo Shisheng's patience was about to run out, Qi Muxiao quickly stood up and tried to take Mo Shisheng's hand, but found that the little girl turned around and walked out on her own.
Qi Muxiao squeezed her hands, feeling an itch. She was so disappointed she hadn't managed to hold hands.
As Qi Muxiao followed Mo Shisheng toward the Imperial Garden, the palace servants behind them felt that the interaction between Mo Shisheng and Qi Muxiao was constantly refreshing their impression of this Noble Consort.
Is the Imperial Concubine always this kind-hearted? She's so kind to a girl of unknown origin, and she's never shown the airs one would expect from an Imperial Concubine.
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